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Blade of Chance

Leaning on the edge of faith Against my neck chance is a blade Gripped by every mortal hand A slash and push I will not land Immortal beings still my fear Sing sweet to me the ending near My hand upon the blade of chance Oh darling, don’t we live to dance?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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Date: 9/16/2023 6:06:00 AM
Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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